The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1395

Chapter 1395

Neera remained silent, but she knew deep down that what Jean said was true.

During this period, she had been well aware of Wrenn’s attitude towards her.

As time went on and they interacted more, her resentment towards Wrenn gradually faded away.

The past seemed incredibly distant now.

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Always look ahead in life and keep moving forward day by day. Things are pretty good as they are now, and in the future… we’ll only get better, right?

Just as she was lost in thought, her phone rang again.

Jean had wanted to continue chatting with her, but when he heard her phone ring, he couldn’t help but laugh helplessly.

“My wife is indeed busier than me now. It seems I’ll have to be the man behind Ms. Neera Garcia from now on.”

Neera chuckled, playing along with his words. “Well then, I wouldn’t mind taking care of you. It would save you from always fooling around.”

Jean raised an eyebrow. “When have I ever fooled around?”

Neera pinched his face, narrowing her eyes and pretending to be unhappy. “You should reflect on yourself. Every time we go out, don’t you notice a lot of people staring at you? Their gazes are practically glued to you. Even if you don’t mean to, you’re definitely attracting attention!”

After speaking, she feigned dissatisfaction and then turned to go to the balcony to answer her phone.

Jean stood still, thoughtfully touching his own face. Watching the graceful figure of the petite woman walking away, he smiled.

shows that she

fits of jealousy and the

ID. It was her aunt’s name.

matter? Did you miss me?” she asked playfully.

instead of Nadine’s voice,

a brief

She thought that her grandmother was missing her mother again.

opened her mouth, about to say something, when suddenly her grandmother spoke

“Neera, Neera…”

had called Neera by her name since

she always referred to her as

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moment, Neera understood something.

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her lips, then cautiously whispered, “Granny, do… do you know who I am?”

her sobs punctuated by intervals of silence, each pause

You’re my granddaughter

moist. A pang of sorrow struck her heart, and tears quickly wet her eyelashes,

railing, covering her mouth, trying to suppress her tears. Despite her efforts, her choking voice betrayed

granddaughter. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to deceive you before. I’m

be able to handle the

continued to shed tears and

still can’t bring her back. It’s my fault. If I had been willing to swallow my pride back then, I could have persuaded

take all the responsibility upon

let down by others. But rest assured, even though she passed away early, those who hurt her have not escaped their karma. They have all paid the

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